Selasa, 02 Desember 2014



You are my Angel
Fly among the clouds are gray
Your wing are the silk
Your ayes are the morning star
You are my moon

You give the rays of darkness within the murk
For those who need
Dim light you will

You are my flower in the Garden
Anyone can look at her
But the only beetles that knows
Because it has been sucking up honey

Love is the beauty of mortal
Your voice is the rhythm of hypocrisy
Decorate the aridity of your souls
In every heart beats you

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